After the betrothal gift negotiation collapsed, I turned around and married a wealthy man.

He clicked on the document, right-clicked, and moved the cursor to the delete option.

But when he clicked delete, he hesitated.

He stared at the computer screen, his fingers hovering over the keyboard, his expression changing.

Suddenly, a cell phone ringing interrupted his thoughts. He retracted his hand, took out his cell phone and looked at it. It was the old man calling.

Qin Ce sighed, closed the computer, and answered the old man's call.

"Xiao Ce, is Xingxing discharged from the hospital?"

Qin Ce hummed, "I'm out, now I'm at home."

"Is it nothing serious?"

"Ah."

The old man paused and then said, "I'm relieved then. I'll go see her later. I'll leave tomorrow."

Qin Ce paused, "Are you planning to leave?"

"What can we do if we don't leave? Is it really possible to let them live here?" The old man got angry as he spoke.

That Lao Zheng actually bought the house next door and lived in it. The family next door moved away and the house has been vacant. Lao Zheng contacted that person and bought the house. Now he lives next door.

He knocked on the door every morning, brought him food, and asked about his welfare, which made the old man feel annoyed.

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you go back or not."

The old man said: "Why is it not important? That boy has already said that he will take me back and take care of me. Now that he knows that the shares are in your hands, even if he doesn't want me to go back, he still has to take me back. Otherwise, where will he put his face?" "

Qin Ce sneered when he thought of that person.

"But Xiao Ce, how long do you plan to hide it? The longer you delay, the greater the damage will be to the stars. Don't say I didn't remind you, old man, think about it yourself."

Qin Ce glanced at the notebook again and was silent for a long time.

"Now that I have said it, she may not be able to accept it."

"Hey, you brought it all on yourself. You weren't allowed to say it at first, but now you can't find a chance to say it even if you want to, right?"

Qin Ce didn't refute, but the corners of his brows and eyes were stained with irritation.

"Let's wait until she recovers."

The old man laughed and said, "Whatever you want, I can't control anything anymore. I'll come to your place in the evening, and you can go back early."

"Ah."

The old man hung up the phone.

Qin Ce picked up the notebook, opened the computer again, clicked on the file, and selected delete.

He called Han Yan again and said, "Send me another copy of the 731 project information."

"What happened to that information? Haven't you already passed it?"

"Just send it."

"Okay, wait a minute."

In less than 2 minutes, Han Yan sent the information to Qin Ce. Qin Ce took out the data transfer cable and transferred the file to the computer.

I clicked to confirm, but there was no signature.

He then closed his laptop and drove to the company.

I just talked to the old man on the phone. He didn't lie. He was planning to wait for Qiao Xing to recover before confessing.

Now...it's better not to irritate her yet.

Because he took away the notebook, Qiao Xing had nothing to do at home but open his own Timmy.

Lost again.

Lost again! !

Qiao Xing felt that she was not suitable for playing this game, so she was going to uninstall it. It was a rubbish game that would delay her work and make money.

When she was about to uninstall, Little Rabbit sent her a message.

Qiao Xing opened it and saw that it was a good news from Little Rabbit.

Yang Han's team has entered the finals and they are going to Haishi to participate in the finals. She wants to invite Qiao Xing to join them.

Qiao Xing frowned, knowing what Qiao Ying had in mind. He wanted to take her with him and see Qin Yi openly.

Qin Yi's attitude was too subtle. Qiao Xing didn't want to get involved in the two people's affairs, so he rejected Qiao Ying.

He said he couldn't go to work.

Qiao Ying was disappointed, but she didn't force it. She tried to persuade Qiao Xing, but gave up after seeing her firm attitude.

Qiao Xing put down the phone. Her neck felt itchy. She scratched it and could feel the ridges on her skin.

She quickly ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror.

When I saw the scar on my neck, it looked like a head transplant. It looked very ugly.

Qiao Xing rummaged through the drawer and took out the scar removal cream and applied it on it.

Suddenly someone rang the doorbell outside, and Qiao Xing was stunned for a moment. She dropped the scar removal cream in her hand, ran to the bedroom, took a scarf and wrapped it around her neck, and went out to open the door.

Opening the door, it was the old man who came.

Qiao Xing looked happy, and she quickly opened the door, "Grandpa, why are you here? Come in quickly."

Seeing that the old man was still carrying something in his hand, she took the initiative to pick it up, but the old man dodged it.

"Go in and sit down quickly. Grandpa can carry it."

The old man walked in slowly, holding a cane in one hand and carrying something in the other.

Qiao Xing followed the old man and helped him sit down on the sofa.

After putting down his things, the old man looked around the room and found no sign of Qin Ce. His face suddenly darkened, "Where are the others?"

Qiao Xing said: "Oh, he is busy and may not come back until later."

The old man snorted coldly, "I'm busy, busy, busy, I know I'm busy every day, so I left you alone in the room, you brat."

"Grandpa, there's nothing wrong with me anymore. I don't need someone to watch over me every day. It's not confinement..."

When Qiao Xing said this, she was stunned for a moment. She was secretly annoyed. She actually said this in front of the old man. Wasn't she hitting the muzzle of the gun?

It seems that they are really infected.

As expected, the old man perked up after hearing this, "He dares to run around like this even though he is in confinement. Grandpa, I will beat him to death with this crutch!"

"But, Xingxing, do you have this plan?"

Qiao Xing looked a little unnatural, "No, not yet."

"Hey, forget it, grandpa won't advise you anymore. The most important thing right now is to recover from your injuries." The old man added, "Grandpa came to see you today because he has something else to do."

"What is it?"

"Isn't it that grandpa is leaving tomorrow? So I'm here to see you today. Don't worry, grandpa. You and Qin Ce will be fine and don't have any conflicts in the future."

When Qiao Xing heard the news, he was stunned on the spot, "Is it so sudden?"

The old man said: "Actually, I should have told you a long time ago. Didn't I see that you were in the hospital? I thought I would tell you after you got better."

Qiao Xing grabbed the old man's arm, his eyes suddenly sore, "Grandpa."

She and the old man have been neighbors for 20 years, and they see each other almost every day. When he suddenly leaves, Qiao Xing feels as if something is missing.

When the old man saw this, he quickly comforted her, "Don't be sad, Xingxing. Grandpa just went back to his hometown, but it's not like he won't come back. Look at you, it's like you're parting from life and death, and it makes grandpa afraid to leave."

Qiao Xing twitched the corner of his mouth and forced a smile, "I just can't bear to leave grandpa. How long will it take for grandpa to go back?"

"I don't know yet. I'll tell you when I get back and confirm."

This fact, which she didn't know for the time being, made Qiao Xing's mood plummet again. She bit her lip, grabbed the old man's arm and said.

"Then, how about Qin Ce and I accompany you?"